GRRRRRR!!
So I made plans to meet with Mr. Folgers from Bloomington on yesterday night. We planned to workout. It turned out to be a really good workout. My abs are really sore today. However, i was a little annoyed because 5 min. before Folgers got there my ex called. He wanted to come over. Oh, phoey. He would call on the day that I had a friend coming from out of town. I couldn't tell Folgers to come back in about an hour. I was so ticked. My ex said that we would plan to spend time together later. I told him that I would be waiting forever. He said that I wouldn't. I don't believe him. I feel like going into stalker mode.
In other news, Valentine's sucks. I can't remember a time when I had a really good valentine's day. I can remember buying myself gifts. I'm so tired today. I want to go back home and get back in the bed.
I went out on Sat night. I did'nt have a good time. I"m just not the club type. I don't fit in there. I didn't get a little wasted, but that was the only fun part. I met this one guy who tried to take me home. He was 26. My friends and I were going to get something to eat and I mentioned it to him and he told me that he couldn't be seen in public because he had a girl. WHAT? Who did he think I was? So I dropped him and jumped in the car with Marcus. And would you believe that he followed us to Steak N Shake. WTF? Didn't you get the hint? I left you! So Marcus and I had a good conversation. He's an executive chef. He's slightly older--38. Has been married and pays his ex-wife about 1100 in alimony. I"m not sure what he pays in child support. I'm sure it's a lot. But we had a good time talking. I'm not really interested in him, but I"m not sure if he could handle me.
So Ryan called to tell me happy v-day this morning. I thought it was sweet. I want to send my ex a card, but I'm not sure if I feel like it.
In other news, Valentine's sucks. I can't remember a time when I had a really good valentine's day. I can remember buying myself gifts. I'm so tired today. I want to go back home and get back in the bed.
I went out on Sat night. I did'nt have a good time. I"m just not the club type. I don't fit in there. I didn't get a little wasted, but that was the only fun part. I met this one guy who tried to take me home. He was 26. My friends and I were going to get something to eat and I mentioned it to him and he told me that he couldn't be seen in public because he had a girl. WHAT? Who did he think I was? So I dropped him and jumped in the car with Marcus. And would you believe that he followed us to Steak N Shake. WTF? Didn't you get the hint? I left you! So Marcus and I had a good conversation. He's an executive chef. He's slightly older--38. Has been married and pays his ex-wife about 1100 in alimony. I"m not sure what he pays in child support. I'm sure it's a lot. But we had a good time talking. I'm not really interested in him, but I"m not sure if he could handle me.
So Ryan called to tell me happy v-day this morning. I thought it was sweet. I want to send my ex a card, but I'm not sure if I feel like it.
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